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Augustus Gloop Goes up the Pipe
’Never!’criedMrWonka.
’Ofcoursehewill!’shriekedMrsGloop.
’Iwouldn’tallowit!’criedMrWonka.
’Andwhynot?’shriekedMrsGloop.
’Becausethetastewouldbeterrible,’saidMrWonka.’Justimagineit!Augustus-flavouredchocolate-coatedGloop!Noonewouldbuyit.’
’Theymostcertainlywould!’criedMrGloopindignantly.
’Idon’twanttothinkaboutit!’shriekedMrsGloop.
’NordoI,’saidMrWonka.’AndIdopromiseyou,madam,thatyourdarlingboyisperfectlysafe.’
’Ifhe’sperfectlysafe,thenwhereishe?’snappedMrsGloop. ’Leadmetohimthisinstant!’
MrWonkaturnedaroundandclickedhisfingerssharply,click,click,click,threetimes.Immediately,anOompa-Loompaappeared,asiffromnowhere,andstoodbesidehim.
TheOompa-Loompabowedandsmiled,showingbeautifulwhiteteeth.Hisskinwasrosy-white,hislonghairwasgolden-brown,andthetopofhisheadcamejustabovetheheightofMrWonka’sknee. Heworetheusualdeerskinslungoverhisshoulder.
